Title: I Like You
Pairing: Zico/P.O., implied Everyone/P.O.
Fandom: Block B
Rating: PG-13
Like, Zico noticed that P.O.'s been having a hard time with the antis and everything. So he goes to him to make sure that his maknae is okay.
And poor, poor P.O. "Why doesn't anyone like me?"
And Zico's there to hug him and stroke his hair and say "Hey. That's not true. I like you."
And then P.O. looks up at him, cheeks tear-stained, and asks "How much? How much do you like me?"
And Zico stares at him for a minute before he leans forward so that their foreheads are touching. He whispers.
"So much." And then they're kissing.
And when P.O. is lying on his back, panting and sweating, with one of Zico's hands down his pants, Zico finally pulls away. He looks down at P.O. He's got his eyes shut and his lips are red and kind of wet and his face scrunches up and he gasps whenever Zico squeezes. And Zico's never seen anything more beautiful in his life.
"You know," he says, burying his face into P.O.'s neck "The others like you too. Just as much as I do."
P.O. sucks in a breath and comes.